Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

nderstanding. He raised his hammer in his right hand and swung it down at the circular metal plate."Bang!" The metallic clang startled him. The soul導 screen below seemed to be activated, and as it li..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demondown, gently stroking his cheek." 。Soft light elements drifted from her, gently merging into Tang Wulin's cheeks, causing his swollen face to gradually recover. 。The tall man stood straight, like a ja...